The look of thee, <br />gives such pleasure to me; <br />as the fresh showers doth, <br />a peacock glee. <br /> <br />The voice of thee, <br />says much to me; <br />like the whispering waves, <br />of the gentle sea. <br /> <br />The touch of thee, <br />gives a feel to me; <br />as the blissful spring dost, <br />to a dying tree. <br /> <br />The love of thee, <br />is a boon to me; <br />a privilege of which - I doubt, <br />worthy I can be.<br /><br />harsh sagi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-look-of-thee/
